Traveling from the collapse

Qiye yawned lazily and didn't bother to explain. It would be okay if the suspect was him, so he wouldn't use it to investigate the case.

Qiye didn't bother to pay attention to him, of course, it doesn't mean that other people could bear Conan. Yuanzi immediately said angrily: "Smelly boy! What nonsense, how could Brother Qiye be the murderer!"

Conan curled his lips and said, "Miss Poison Island is also very suspicious. She put a knife on Damu's neck that day."

Snapped!

As soon as Conan’s voice fell, Xiao Ai, who was sitting next to Conan, immediately waved Conan’s mouth. Although it was not heavy, it was really crisp and loud enough, making Conan’s mouth and half of his cheeks immediately red. , Immediately stood up, looked at the indifferent Hui Yuan angrily, and said, "What are you doing?!"

Xiao Ai took out a tissue and wiped her hands, and said faintly: "Your mouth smells so bad, go brush your teeth."

"Hehehehe, Xiaoai, you played beautifully." Yuanzi smiled wickedly. Conan dared to say that her good friend and boyfriend were the murderers. Yuanzi was of course very upset. She was embarrassed to beat the child, but Xiao Ai was so slapped. It's so pretty.

Poison Island sneered coldly, and the scabbard immediately pressed onto Conan's shoulder, and instantly he sat down on the chair obediently, saying: "Children should be obedient, don't talk nonsense, or be punished." "

Qiye drew his ears and said, "I really hope I am a suspect, so that I don't have to investigate this damn case. Really, Mumu, how long hasn't I had a good vacation."

Mumu smiled awkwardly, Mikako Sato looked helplessly at Nanaya, and said, "Is there someone who is so lazy as you?" Is there really such a lazy person who would rather be a suspect for a holiday?

"Nah... Miwako, I also think about our future, do you think we will suddenly be called back to work overtime when we spend our honeymoon in the future?"

Mikako Sato blushed...

Chapter 536-Countdown to Heaven!(6)

On a hilltop villa not far from Mount Fuji, here is the home of the painter Rutsuminesui, who is famous for painting Mount Fuji. Rutsuminesui is old and can’t walk around like he did when he was young, but his love for Mount Fuji has come from It was not cut, so he bought this villa close to Mount Fuji, just to be able to see Mount Fuji at any time and paint at any time.

Although the old man was very fierce, Qiye didn't feel anything against him. As for murder or anything, Qiye wouldn't care if he didn't kill his woman anyway.

Whether it's a genius, an artist or a lunatic, it doesn’t matter much. As long as it is recognized by others, it is a genius and a master of art. If it is not recognized, it is a lunatic.

Many people who engage in art have brain problems. For example, Van Gogh was mentally ill, and finally shot himself because of mental illness. The first theatrical version of the Conan series, the architect Morigu Teji was also a lunatic, and this is like the moon and the water. Almost, but he was not crazy enough to kill innocent people like Emperor Morigu.

Ruyue Fengshui knelt and sat on the ground to paint, while Qiye sat on her knees and closed her eyes, waiting for Ruyue Fengshui to finish painting.

Time is less valuable to Qiye than life. After all, he is immortal, unless the seven deadly sins on his body are missing. For example, if he takes the initiative to separate out his big sins, as long as he loses a big sin, he will not die if he does not die. It exists, and Qiye itself can swallow attacks with evil thoughts. In Conan’s low power, technology is not considered a surreal world. Even if all the nuclear and anti-matter weapons in this world explode, Qiye cannot be hurt, but Qiye’s devouring is also limited. If the swallowing power surpasses Qiye’s strength by five times, it won’t work. If the energy absorbed exceeds Qiye’s strength five times, then the seven deadly sins will leave Qiye’s body and look for it. A master of the seven deadly sins, but absolutely impossible in this world, Dragon Ball's words...

Qiye himself estimated that his strength might not even be comparable to Frieza's first tier. Frieza's first tier has a combat power of 53W. An energy bomb can destroy the entire planet Vegeta. Although Qiye can easily destroy one. Planet, but it is still far behind Frieza. After all, the power level of the Dragon Ball world is far beyond the gods and demons...

When Vegeta first arrived on the earth, his combat power was 18 thousand in a gathering state. At that time, Vegeta was injured by Monkey King and was furious, determined to destroy the earth, which means that at that time Vegeta’s full blow could have destroyed it. The earth is now, and Vegeta’s combat power was only 18,000 at that time. Think about the tens of billions of combat power under normal conditions, the super four-state Goujita, the super berot, the super one-star dragon, and the gods The super abnormal super Saiyan god among the gods and the destruction god Birus, these transcendent dimension, any one can give Qiye to seconds...

Far away... Ruyue Fengshui was painting, and Qiye didn't bother him either, just knelt on the ground with his eyes closed. Anyway, for his immortal existence, hundreds of millions of years were just a blink of an eye.

Ding Dong!

When a guest arrived, Ruyue Fengshui's paintbrush paused and went to open the door. Although he didn't speak, he could see that he was a little angry. Obviously, being interrupted while painting made Ruyue Fengshui feel very bad.

There are five in total, the four little ghosts of the Junior Detectives plus a little sorrow, who seems to have expected to see Qiye here, but there is still a trace of joy in his eyes, and his face is still paralyzed. Like, sitting on her knees next to Qiye, closing her eyes, she stopped talking.

And the four little ghosts of the Juvenile Detective Group kneeled behind Ruyue Fengshui, waiting for him to finish painting, but there is a certainty about painting, God knows how long Ruyue Fengshui will paint.

The modern fast-paced life makes humans increasingly impatient, especially the little ghosts of the Junior Detectives. After more than twenty minutes, Yuanta became a little impatient, and stabbed Mitsuhiko by his arm.

"This... we are the Junior Detectives..."

The paintbrush in Ru Yuefeng Shui's hand paused, and there was a trace of carelessness in her eyes.

"We want to ask about Mr. Oki's case..."

"Children shouldn't learn police to deal with crimes!!" Ruyue Fengshui suddenly turned around and shouted angrily. For a person like him who loves painting, being interrupted in painting is definitely something that touches his bottom line. .

Yuzuki Fengshui itself had a stern face. With such a roar, Mitsuhiko, Yuanta, and Ayumi were even more shocked.

Qiye opened her eyes slightly, and said, "The Junior Detective Group is just a private group without government authorization, so you don't need to answer any of their questions, Mr. Kitsuki."

"Huh!" Ruyuefeng snorted coldly, pointed to the little ghosts of the Junior Detective Group, and said: "You will go out for me, you are not welcome at my house!"

Dismissal order...

Qiye looked at Xiao Ai beside her, and said, "Xiao Ai, you go out and wait for me first."

Although Xiao Ai usually likes to fight with each other and runs for seven nights all day long, but she definitely distinguishes the importance, nodded, and immediately walked out. After Xiao Ai went out, the four little ghosts of the Junior Detective Group were also caught by Ruyue Fengshui again. The eviction order was issued, and it was blasted out, and Qiye and Ruyue Fengshui were left in this house.

"These little ghosts are really annoying!" Ruyue Fengshui said angrily: "Only the girl with brown hair is more plausible!"

Ruyue Fengshui has been obsessed with painting all his life. In addition to painting, he generally neither hates nor likes other people and things, but for those who dare to disturb or hinder his painting, Ruyue Fengshui is very angry and even I hate it. The reason why Minami Kizutsu wanted to kill this time was because Hara Ming and Mio Tokiwa bribed Representative Ogi Iwamatsu, illegally amended the bill, built a twin-tower skyscraper, and blocked the view of Mount Fuji from his house. The guy is a perfectionist.

The young detectives came uninvited and interrupted Ruyue Fengshui's painting. Of course he was very angry.

Qiye smiled coldly, and said: "That group of little ghosts have always been like this. What a shit young detective team, they go everywhere to investigate the case. They are still the biggest mistake of God."

Ruyue Fengshui seemed to agree with Qiye's words very much, and a smile appeared on the old face, and then said: "What is the purpose of your coming here today, Police Officer Liudao."

It's finally the topic.Qiye smiled slightly, then stood up, walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, and with a clatter, opened the originally closed curtains.

The villa of Jugetsu Peakshui is located on the mountain. Because it is condescending, you can ignore most of the buildings and clearly see the whole view of Mount Fuji. For this reason, Jugetsu Peakshui bought this expensive mountain villa, but this At that time, it was impossible to get a full view of Mount Fuji from here, because the twin tower skyscrapers blocked it.

"It's really nice scenery. You can actually see Mount Fuji from here, but it's a pity that it was blocked by the twin tower skyscrapers." Qiye smiled slightly.

This sentence was naturally Ru Yue Fengshui's thoughts. Hearing Qiye's words, Ru Yue Fengshui's eyes flashed with anger and killing intent, but it was quickly suppressed.

Qiye turned around, looked at Ruyue Fengshui with a smile, and said, "Mr. Ruyue Fengshui, I'm here to ask about the case of Ogi Yansong."

Ruyue Fengshui's temperament is very calm. After hearing Qiye's words, there is no mood swing. Looking at Qiye, he said: "You mean I am the murderer of that Damu?"

"Yes."

Ruyue Fengshui picked up the paintbrush again, did not go to see Qiye, and said lightly: "Then do you have any evidence?"

"Of course not, I ruined some."

The paintbrush in Ru Yuefeng Shui's hand almost fell. This time there was a relatively violent mood swing. He raised his head and looked at Qiye in surprise. He had heard it right just now.

Qiye smiled slightly and said, "Next, you plan to kill Yuan Jiaming and Tokiwa Mio."

Ruyue Fengshui didn't answer this question. After all, he didn't know if Qiye had anything like a voice recorder on her body.

Qiye shrugged indifferently, looked at the twin-tower skyscraper outside the window, and said, "This kind of thing should be destroyed. I'm sorry, Mr. Kisaragi, I disturbed you today." Qiye smiled mysteriously and walked out. Ru Yue Fengshui's home.

After walking out of the house of Fengshui Ruyue, apart from Xiao Ai who was waiting for Qiye, the remaining four little ghosts were naturally there. As soon as Yuanta, who was full of lard, saw Qiye, he immediately opened the door and asked: "Sergeant Qiye, that Jiyue Is Fengshui a murderer?"

Qiye glanced at them coldly and said, "Boy, how old are you?"

"7-year old."

"Cut, a group of little ghosts who don't have all the fur still dare to learn from the police to investigate the case.

"But we are the juvenile detective team!" Mitsuhiko cried unconvincingly.